Scarlet Wind, also known as the Goddess Princess, sat on her throne, her long, luscious hair flowing over one shoulder. She wore a tight, shimmering gown that perfectly accentuated her voluptuous figure. As Daniel Santiago knelt before her, his gaze locked on her shapely legs, she began to eat. And eat she did.
The room was fragrant with the aroma of various delicacies - a mix of exotic spices and rich, meaty flavors. Scarlet's plate was overflowing with food, from juicy steaks to baked potatoes, vegetables, and bread. Her mouth watered as she picked up a piece of meat and took a bite, moaning in delight at the taste.
But Daniel wasn't there to admire her culinary prowess. No, he was there for a very different reason. As she ate, Scarlet's stomach began to rumble, and soon, the room was filled with the unmistakable scent of rotten gas. Her face contorted in pleasure, and she let out a long, low groan.
"Mmm... Yes, Daniel," she purred, reaching out to brush a rotten fart from his face. "I can feel them building up inside me. It's time to let them out."
And with that, she continued to eat, deliberately choosing foods that would make her fart more. She ate with abandon, her face contorting into expressions of bliss as she felt the gas build up inside her. Meanwhile, Daniel knelt there, his face contorted in disgust, but unable to look away from the Goddess Princess's shapely form.
As Scarlet Wind finished her meal, she was a sight to behold. Her cheeks were puffed out, and her belly was distended with gas. She let out a long, low moan, and then released it all in one immense, putrid cloud. The gas hit Daniel full in the face, making him cough and splutter.
But Scarlet wasn't done yet. She let out a second, even more powerful burst, aiming it directly at Daniel's face. He shut his eyes tight, but couldn't escape the stench or the feel of the hot gas against his skin. When she finally stopped, he opened his eyes again, only to see her smiling sweetly at him.
"There, now that's better," she said, reaching down to pat his head. "Now you can clean up this mess for me."
And with that, she stood up, her gown flowing around her like water. She looked every inch the Goddess Princess, and Daniel couldn't help but feel like the lowly servant he was. As he scrambled to clean up the mess she'd made, he couldn't help but wonder when she would decide to use him again.
